23 Nov 2003

i open my mouth only to have the most wonderfully terrible bombs fly out. unconsciously knowing what words to use for a most effective explosion. wanting to hurt you like i hurt, i choose the truth wrapped in sarcasm.

11 Nov 2003

holding onto you
and letting go of
my sanity at the
same time
seems oddly
normal to me
in this moment
space and place
to continue to give
and nurture
something that
i have been told,
in your
oh-so-delicate-heart-shattering-way,
is long gone